Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

Whoosh whoosh!

Thirty arrows shot out.

The elite who just turned over and squatted became targets!

"Ah~!"

"ah!"

In a burst of screams, dozens of people were shot by arrows.

The arrow hit the black armor on the chest, leaving a mark of white powder.

Many people felt their chests hit by something before they could react, and couldn't help screaming under the pain.

He stared blankly at the particularly conspicuous white seal on the black armor, he was killed in battle!

The sudden enemy and the surprise attack of a wave of light bows caused the Qin elites to panic for a short time.

"kill!"

Qin Xuan picked up the dagger on the ground, and rushed forward swiftly.

After Moshaoye fired a round of volleys, the number of opponents was less than fifty, and they were not afraid to fight head-on!

Seeing the young master, the fire wolf team members rushed forward immediately, skillfully hung the handle on their backs,

They took off the wooden daggers they were biting in their mouths one after another, shouting murderously, "Kill~!"

Under the surprise attack, the opponent had no intention of doing mental calculations, and the opponent suffered another round of volleys, and had already lost his sense of proportion in the menacing shouts of killing.

After all, these were the elite of the army. After a short period of panic, those who missed the arrow hurriedly grasped their wooden swords and stood up to meet the enemy.

The members of the fire wolf didn't care about the wooden sword on the opponent's arm, and rushed forward bravely.

Although a wooden sword is inch longer and stronger than a dagger.

But the dagger also has an advantage, that is, it is shorter and more flexible to use.

Qin Xuan was extremely fast, rushing to the front in the blink of an eye.

The soldier who was being targeted panicked, and hastily slashed down with his sword.

click~!

Qin Xuan raised his dagger and blocked the incoming sword.

With a flash of his sensitive figure, he rushed to the opponent.

The left elbow hit the opponent's valve hard.

"Ah~!"

The soldier let out a cry of pain, and his waist bent down like a boiled shrimp.

At this moment, the longer wooden sword became weaker.

Even if he endured the pain, it was too late to return the sword to resist.

The dagger in Qin Xuan's hand slid down along the wooden sword, and he slashed the opponent's neck sideways with his backhand.

This time, it not only left white powder on the neck, but also drew a red mark under the friction.

The movements are smooth and flowing, and every move is not superfluous.

Kill the enemy +1!

The fire wolf's melee combat itself is for killing the enemy on the battlefield.

Therefore, every action is continuously optimized under countless experiences, and strives to kill the enemy with one blow.

Although Qin Jun also practiced, it was not 01:30 worse than Fire Wolf's professional close-to-hand fighting skills that have been optimized by countless people.

After all, although the soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty were brave, they practiced in groups after all, and they all learned ordinary enemy-killing training.

It is impossible for everyone to have a famous master as a master.

Comparing the two sides, it is like ordinary arms fighting special forces.

It's not that ordinary arms are really weak, it's just that they specialize in skills.

Let the professionals who have received battle training and jungle warfare fight in the jungle, and the results can be imagined.

From the beginning of the battle, it was almost a one-sided situation.

Bai Jiang saw his subordinates fall and withdraw from the battle one by one, his eyes were red with anxiety.

They are the elite of the elite, strong soldiers who have beaten the armies of the six countries with their heads in their arms!

Unexpectedly, he was beaten by a group of guards without any power to fight back.

The annihilation of the entire army is a foregone conclusion.

The only thing that can be done is to spread the news here.

Otherwise, it would be a disgrace if they were wiped out silently, and the news could not even reach the army!

The hundred generals yelled loudly, gathering their troops to resist while protecting one person to break through.